We're all sick

With various and assorted ailments.  Micah's nose was so stuffed at one point he couldn't breath.  So when he tried to suck his thumb, he would start crying.  And then he would hold his thumb out to me and say "puwt dis in" in the most pitiful voice possible.  I asked Anna what I could get her at the store to eat that would make her feel better.  Even she laughed after she said "well, there's candy."

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